…spare a thought and/or prayer for my father who is in the midst of a medical snafu. We think he’ll leave the hospital in a few days with an implanted defibrillator. I’ve been sorta…pouty lately about the whole thing.
I still need my daddy, damn it.
Should be finishing up the procedure right about now, I reckon…
[Ed: If all goes well, he goes home tomorrow with an implant and hardly a complaint. Amazing.]
[Ed: He is home and happy! Says he feels terrific if mindful of the left arm – no lifting for a few months. WOOT!!]